Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland

Chapter 143: The Gene is Too Powerful_1



Chapter 143: Chapter 143: The Gene is Too Powerful_1

“Yun Hao, I was wrong. I was wrong. Why are you still treating me like this? Why…”

Unbeknownst to her, her tears were falling drop by drop onto Yun Hao’s face. She clung to his neck, stroking him, wondering how long he had been lying there, why he was so thin, and why she had only just found out.

Yun Mother finally managed to soothe the child, and Little Huzi had also stopped crying. She carefully handed Little Huzi to Lu Jianjun while she went to comfort her daughter-in-law.

“Do you know how to hold a baby? Let me.” The nurse, seeing Lu Jianjun stiffly holding the baby and not daring to move, naturally took the baby and began to rock him.

“How do you know how to hold him?” Lu Jianjun was eyeing the nurse, who did not look like she had had a child.

The nurse shot Lu Jianjun a glance, “I’ve been taking care of my younger brothers since I was a child.”

Lu Jianjun took a careful look at his nephew. Indeed, just as his brothers had said, even though the baby was very young, he already resembled the commander. He marveled at the commander’s dominant genetic traits.

Hearing the crying coming from the sickroom, he had slowly come to terms with it, accepting it after initially being unable to and secretly shedding tears.

Mother Yun was about to check on the sickroom after handing over the baby to Lu Jianjun, but she heard Hanhan’s tear-filled cry even before she could step in.

She was heartbroken too. Her son lay there with no movement. She now understood why her daughter-in-law had become a mother and the baby was already a month old, yet her son hadn’t sent a single letter or telegram.

How could he write letters or send telegrams without waking up?

The old man had comforted her earlier that their son was on an important mission. Was this what the important mission was?

Mother Yun, remembering where she was, took out her handkerchief and wept silently.

After a good cry, Meng Yunhan’s voice was hoarse. She got up from Yun Hao’s body and felt like she had forgotten something. She began looking around the room and noticed that her mother-in-law and the baby were missing.

Her eyes stung, and her throat hurt. She walked out of the room in a daze, stumbled, got back up, stumbled again, and fell over even though the distance was just a handful of steps away. Her palms and knees were bleeding, but she didn’t seem to feel it. She continued walking out and finally opened the door.

“Mother, where’s Little HuZi? Have you seen him?”

Mother Yun heard the sound of the door opening, tucked her handkerchief into her pocket, and looked up to see Meng Yunhan. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were swollen to slits, her cheeks were puffy, her lips were cracked, and her voice was harsh.

“Xiao Lu is holding Little Huzi.” Mother Yun’s voice was a bit better than Meng Yunhan’s because she was crying silently. But her eyes were bloodshot, and her nose was red.

Meng Yunhan looked around slowly, she was on the brink of a breakdown.

“Little Huzi, Little Huzi…” She called out in a monotonous, sawing tone. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Lu Jianjun heard the sound, was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

Even though he felt that the Commander loved and treated his sister-in-law very well, he didn’t notice that she also harbored deep feelings for the Commander.


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